The sun blinks…yawns, then rises
as the moon falls to earth–a dying rose before the last petal drops–
passing the torch to another day.
The eyes of Earth open
giving witness as Life moves in and out
as bird, leaf, butterfly,
the lowly rock, robin, human;
exalted or reviled.
The One becomes the many and masquerades as form,
each thread weaving a tapestry of existence.
Interconnected. Vanishing. Replenished.
Chariots of shooting stars spin across the night sky
into the Cosmos
between the planets, beyond galaxies.
A glowing halo of conscious space is awakening
becoming aware of itself.
The “I” of Infinity…..